Spirit Vessel

There existed an old spirit-stone store in the Jin Capital. It resembled an old fortress and exuded a sad aura. Around five workers sat around a small smelter, watching a pile of ores of various sizes.

Spirit stones were an essential type of resources in the cultivation world. Everyone needed them after reaching a particular level. The subdivisions and stores that sold spirit stones always had big powers backing them.

However, this particular one looked quite shabby, making others skeptical about its business.

Tonight, two shadows landed right outside; their feet not touching the ground. They wore big bamboo hats that covered their face. The runes carved on them prevented divine intents from spying.

“This place?” The shorter one asked.

“That’s right.” The muscular one quietly answered. One could tell that he was still quite young.

All workers stared at these two customers. One round-faced worker with a gray robe ran over. His clumsy pace indicated his weak cultivation.

He was up there in age and grew up to be tall and thin. He smiled cheerfully: “Sirs, our store is closed, please come back tomorrow!”

“Boom!” The muscular man suddenly attacked. His five fingers lit up with more than ten thousand waves of violet energy shot out like an ocean towards the worker’s chest.

There was no warning! This was definitely an expert at the fourth level of Heaven’s Mandate at least. This strike was strong enough to crush a small hill.

The energy waves connected but acted like boulders being thrown into the ocean. All the energy disappeared without a trace.

If anyone else were to see this, they would be scared out of their mind. Just a regular worker was this powerful, easily dispelling an attack from a fourth-level cultivator? This meant that he must at least be at the half-step level.